only pure chance to direct him; it called for
a little effort to force his hand out. .
`I'll have this one,' he said; as he touched it the weapon seemed
icy cold.
`Then now I have done what was required of me,' said Masters.
`The rest is for you gentlemen to carry out.'
`Take this one, Simpson,' said Hepplewhite. `And be careful how
you handle yours, Mr Hornblower. You're a public danger.'
The man was still grinning, gloating over the fact that someone
else was in mortal danger while he himself was in none. Simpson
took the pistol Hepplewhite offered him and settled it into his
hand; once more his eyes met Hornblower's, but there was neither
recognition nor expression in them.
`There are no distances to step out,' Danvers was saying. `One
spot's as good as another. It's level enough here.'
`Very good,' said Hether. `Will you stand here, Mr Simpson ?'
Preston beckoned to Hornblower, who walked over. It was not easy
to appear brisk and unconcerned. Preston took him by the arm and
stood him up in front of Simpson, almost breast to breast - close
enough to smell the alcohol on his breath.
`For the last time, gentlemen,' said Masters loudly. `Cannot you
be reconciled?'
There was no answer from anybody, only deep silence, during which
it seemed to Hornblower that the frantic beating of his heart
must be clearly audible. The silence was broken by an exclamation
from Hether.
`We haven't settled who's to give the word!' he said. `Who's going
to?'
`Let's ask Mr Masters to give it,' said Danvers.
Hornblower did not look round. He was looking steadfastly at the
grey sky past Simpson's right ear - somehow he could not look
him in the face, and he had no idea where Simpson was looking.
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`Then now I have done what was required of me,' said Masters.
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